What are you grinning at?“ Katsa demanded for the third or fourth time. "Is the ceiling about to cave in on my head or something? You look like we’re both on the verge of an enormous joke.”
“Katsa, only you would consider the collapse of the ceiling a good joke.

duuddeee you dont have to send so many asks, anyway, heres bitterblue and po, abit of a throwback to this drawing i did of them together – bitterblue reading po some stuff cause he can’t read poor baby